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Agatsuma Soubi never had a problem with money. Its not because he has plenty of it but because he doesn’t bother himself much with insignificant things (in his opinion), such as his financial status. He’s a recipient of a special scholarship for the gifted and talented artists and receives a monthly allowance so he doesn’t have to bother himself with paying tuition fees as long as he paints. Of course, it doesn’t hurt that he is a special fighter and a former student of the Septimal Moon Academy, which has a lot of connections. Sometimes he works every now and then on a clothes thrift shop for a few months and then go back

... A lone woman stood before the sink washing dishes. Her movements slow and systematic. Occasional sobs and splashes of water could be heard. Moments passed by as she finished, she took a clean cloth to wipe the dishes and utensils dry. She was on the second plate when it suddenly slid off her hands; fell on the floor, shattered into pieces. Her startled cry was heard at the same time the sound of the plate crashing into the floor echoed around the kitchen. Her shoulders started to shake as her sobs became much louder, tears falling down the already wet cheeks. Hands fisted, the cloth crumpled on one of them. An arm was brought up, wiping

Disclaimer: I do not own Loveless and its characters. Author's Note: This fanfic has been born on October 14. My mother's birthday. I was contemplating what to give her and material gifts are out. She's dead. So I dedicate this fanfic to her. Mama, I'm sorry if I had not been an affectionate daughter to you. I love you and I miss you. I wish that you and Papa are together and happy wherever you are. -------------------------------------------------- Smile For Me Part 1 A lone woman stands before the sink washing dishes. Her movements slow and systematic. Occasional sobs and splashes of water could be heard. Moments passed by as she fin